This reminded me of a poem that used to be on a picture hanging on my grandma's kitchen wall. The picture is now on my Aunt Linda's wall :)
It goes like this:
Thank God for Dirty Dishes
Thank God for Dirty Dishes,
They have a tale to tell.
While others are going hungry,
We're eating very well.
With home and health and happiness,
I shouldn't want to fuss.
For by this stack of evidence,
God's very good to us.
And then I just had to take a pic of my parents' garden they planted in Grandma's garden plot:
I think it is amazing how beautiful the lettuce is :) And I can't wait to harvest the food! Since our own garden is pitiful beyond degree! But then Grandma tended her plot for YEARS, and she knew what she was doing! This is our first year and our soil is just not too peachy. YET! :)
Then I had this pic, I took it yesterday. I just thought the barn door looked cool. :)
All these pics are just with my camera phone, so they are not anything great. But I have been enjoying whipping it out and taking pics of every thing! hehe